Chapter 84: This Woman is Dangerous III
The air thickened with a damp musk as Adam and Clara pressed forward, deeper into the guts of the cavern.
Adam led the way, flapping his wings forward, mini twin blades ready for action, as he made himself a pair of melee weapons from his own feathers, similar to what he had done for Clara.
Meanwhile, Clara herself began, followed just behind Adam, unnervingly calm. Her heels made no sound as she went along because her feet no longer touched the floor in this moment. She floated in the air, a red energy surrounding her as she was flying off the ground using her natural telekentic abilities as virtue of being a vampire.
Looking back at this, Adam began to start off a conversation with his new servant as he said.
"I see you are adjusting to your vampiric powers just fine... Hmm, how fascinating. I honestly thought it would take you more time before you got used to them."
He commented as he watched his servant keep up with him. Clara, of course, replied as such, her tone still very much flat.
"Well, mon maître... Cecil’s memories...or rather his instincts, even if fragmented, are surprisingly useful in this body, so using his powers is easy. I can feel each of them...steined into my movements, like old habits dressed in new skin."
Said Clara in a monotonic way as she continued by saying.
"...Though I must admit, I’m still struggling to believe that a child like yourself commands such potent necromantic abilities. It’s... unsettling, to say the least, but I am guessing you’re not really human...are you mon maître?"
Adam’s reply to this, of course, was such.
"Not human, Ha? Hehehe... now that’s a good question."